Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 1847: The ancestor of illusion?

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"What a strong pressure to protect the Realm Lord!"

"We can't let this phantom snake hurt the Realm Lord!"

"I think this phantom snake is looking for death and dares to exert pressure on the Realm Master!"

"Our mission is to protect the safety of the world lord, and we can't let anything happen to the world lord!"

"That's right, even if we die, we can't let the Realm Lord get hurt!"

And at the moment when the pressure of the phantom snake spread, the five hundred figures exploded in an instant.

With that said, they quickly moved towards Mo Wentian's surroundings.

The auras on each of them grew rapidly.

Looking at the phantom snake, the killing intent in their eyes was even more terrifying.

"I didn't expect you, kid, to have so many people die for you!"

Seeing these five hundred people blocking Mo Wentian's surroundings, a flash of astonishment flashed in Huan Shen's eyes.

Despite what he said, a touch of envy arose in Huan Shen's heart at this moment.

She is the leader of the Phantom Snake Clan, but she knows very well that if something happens to her, the disciples of the Phantom Snake Clan, let alone standing in front of her, will probably run away without a trace if something happens to them.

Thinking like this, a complicated look flashed in the eyes of the phantom snake.

"You all stand down!"

"The bet between Huantian and her is not over yet, she won't do anything to me!"

Seeing the five hundred people surrounding him, Mo Wentian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and his voice became gentle.

"Yes, Realm Lord!"

"Yes, Realm Lord!"

After listening to Mo Wentian's words, the five hundred people pondered for a while, turned around and retreated.

"Boy, although your cultivation is not strong, your state of mind is not bad!"

"You have guessed all my thoughts!"

"Although your cultivation strength is a bit lacking, it's still enough to keep you here to make this emperor happy!"

Seeing Mo Wentian letting the disciples go down in an extremely nonchalant manner, Huan Snake's heart raised a glint of admiration towards Mo Wentian in front of him.

The next moment, the figure of the phantom snake flashed and disappeared.

When it reappeared, the figure of the phantom snake appeared beside Mo Wentian.

Twisting his waist, the lotus-jointed arms were now resting on Mo Wentian's shoulders.

"It's really abominable!"

In the Wentian Pavilion at this moment, Tianhu looked at this scene, and the anger in his heart arose spontaneously.

If she were not in Wentian Pavilion, she would have come out long ago and started fighting with this phantom snake.

"Little girl, are you jealous?"

At this moment, a deep voice came.

This voice was none other than the old man with ancient books who was in Wentian Pavilion with Tianhu.

"No... no!"

Tianhu didn't realize it until the old man in the ancient book said this. But as soon as the old man in the ancient book said this, Tianhu understood it instantly.

That fair and pretty face turned red for almost an instant, as if water would drip out of her with just a slight squeeze.

"Little girl, you can't trap this guy alone!"

A faint voice sounded.

The figure of the old man from the ancient book directly entered the ancient book.

"Can't I trap it alone?"

"Brother Wentian..."

Listening to the words of the old man from the ancient book, Tianhu couldn't help but feel a layer of mist in his eyes.

"Boy, if you say that I am by your side, will your little fox from the ancient fox clan be angry?"

At this moment, the phantom snake became more and more unscrupulous, and even reached out to touch Mo Wentian's chest.

The eyes looking at Mo Wentian were even more charming, and his waist began to twist.

"Get away!"

A sharp shout sounded, and Mo Wentian punched directly towards the phantom snake.

"Boy, don't be angry!"

"There's nothing about me that compares to that little fox. My figure is stunning, don't you think?"

Seeing that Mo Wentian was about to hit him with a punch, Phantom Snake twisted its waist and the clothes on its body slipped down.

The voice was even more coquettish.

"boom… "

The next moment, a loud noise came.

Mo Wentian's punch hit an ancient tree directly, and the ancient tree fell to the ground instantly.

When the Phantom Snake appeared again, it appeared next to Mo Wentian.

"Boy, you are no match for me!"

"Don't be angry. This emperor has taken a liking to you. I will not take your life anymore!"

Phantom Snake looked at Mo Wentian, the charm in his eyes undisguised.

"Phantom Snake, it's not this Emperor that you should pay attention to now!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian seemed to have discovered something, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his deep voice was extremely cold.

"It's not you who should be paying attention, so what is it?"

Hearing Mo Wentian's words, a trace of doubt arose in Huan Shen's eyes.

"Bang bang bang..."

At this moment, explosions were heard.

I saw a figure appearing in the void.

This figure is none other than Huantian.

At this moment, Huantian has come out of the illusion of the illusion snake, and the aura on Huantian's body is a bit stronger than before.

"It hasn't been a quarter of an hour, right?"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Huantian's figure flashed and landed in front of Huan Snake.

"This... this is impossible?"

"My illusion is not just a single illusion, but nine or nine illusions!"

"There are eighty-one levels of illusion. How could you break my eighty-one level of illusion in a quarter of an hour?"

Seeing Huantian's figure appear, Huan She's eyes were filled with shock.

The hands that were about to reach towards Mo Wentian were even retracted at this moment.

Her heart was filled with disbelief.

In her opinion, it was impossible for Huantian to break her illusion.

Unexpectedly, in less than a quarter of an hour, Huantian's figure had already emerged from the illusion, which was beyond Huanshe's expectations.

"Phantom Snake has long said that you are no match for me!"

"What? Are you willing to admit defeat?"

Huantian looked at the dazzling phantom snake in front of him, and said with a curve of his mouth.

"Are you willing to admit defeat?"

"You...who are you?"

"Except for the ancestor of illusion, no one is my opponent in illusion!"

The eyes of the phantom snake were extremely shocked.

Her body couldn't help but take several steps back.

Looking at the Huantian in front of her, she didn't believe it at all. It was the Huantian in front of her who came out of the Nine-Nine Illusion Land she set up in less than a quarter of an hour.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that Huantian could come out of her illusion in just a quarter of an hour.

"Ancestor of illusion?"

"I'm not the ancestor of illusion, but this Nine-Nine Illusion you set up is really bad!"

"If I hadn't squinted in the illusion for a while, I could have come out after just a few breaths!"

Huantian stretched out his furry paws, scratched his head, and said with an extremely indifferent expression.

It looked like he didn't pay attention to that illusion at all.

"Been confused for a while?"

"How many breaths?"

He was muttering to himself, and the eyes of the phantom snake were filled with astonishment.